Cid - FTE

With that, Zenon unleashes a gale of an attack at Shadow.

But Shadow is gone, and he slashes through empty space.

“What the…?!”

The next moment, Shadow is standing behind him.

***

That’s right. Shadow stands back-to-back with Zenon, arms crossed.

He utters one sentence: “Well then…where are the main troops of the Cult?”

Zenon twists his face in humiliation. He then slices downward from over his shoulder.

But no one is there.

“Absurd…!”

Zenon hears a coat rippling through the air and looks back to find Shadow standing where he originally appeared, as if nothing has changed.

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Volume 1, Chapter 3